Take Over the Underworld

Wang Ranran was facing up, his limbs were twitching and foaming at the mouth, his face was ghostly pale, and there was still a weird smile on his mouth.

Feng Du pushed aside the crowd in twos and halfs, kneeling beside Wang Ranran, and lowered his head to meet Wang Ranran's eyes, those eyes were still frozen with unwillingness to struggle, and after meeting Feng Du's gaze, they gradually became lax.

By the time Feng Du stretched out his fingers to test Wang Ranran's breath, Wang Ranran had lost all vitality, and the girl who caused Qin Xuexue's tragedy died just like that.

Mr. Six anxiously walked around Feng Du's feet, and meowed at Feng Du twice.

Feng Du looked up for a while, and saw several burly men slowly surrounding the four corners of the bar.

"Let's go!" Feng Du picked up Mr. Liu and stood up, and said in a low voice, before everyone could react, he quietly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

It wasn't until some distance away from the bar that Mr. Six said in a decadent manner: "The clues that were finally traced were cut off like this. Wang Ranran died unexpectedly. What happened to her? When she was following her yesterday, she was still in good spirits. It's full of cursing, it's over now, if Wang Ranran's clues are cut off, who else should we go to?"

Feng Du didn't look anxious at all, instead he smiled mysteriously and said, "Not necessarily."

Seeing Feng Du's appearance, Mr. Six's eyes lit up, and then he said suspiciously: "Look at the master not worried at all, is there any progress?"

Feng Du wanted to tease Mr. Liu, so he said, "I'll tell you when I get home."

"Meow meow~" Mr. Six immediately became unhappy, and pestered Feng Du: "Master, tell me, tell me quickly."

One person and one cat returned to the villa with their mouths mixed. Feng Du was about to enter the house, but Mr. Six suddenly said with a serious cat face: "Wait, it's so dark, someone has come in!"

Feng Du's expression also sank: "What's going on?"

Mr. Six jumped down from Feng Du's arms, with the cat's tail raised high, he paced back and forth in the room, turning the entire villa around in a short while.

Before Feng Du could say anything, he heard a piercing scream from the corner of the living room and bedroom, and a puff of black smoke slowly drifted out of the window.

Mr. Six licked his paws, the cat's eyes shone with cold light, and he said in a rare cold voice: "There are thieves laying an ambush in the house, master, there are Taoist mages who want to deal with you."

Feng Du strode towards the window, but when he looked out from the window, it was quiet outside, and there was no one in sight. The Taoist mage who had been hiding in the dark didn't know where he was, and he had to find a way to lure him out. just work.

On the other side, after the black smoke drifted away, in a high-end hotel in Tonghua County, Boss Zhang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring sullenly at the blank front.

Not long after, the black smoke drifted in from the gap in the hotel window, and slowly condensed into a mass of darkness in front of Boss Zhang, in which there was a faint cry of coldness.

Boss Zhang said viciously: "Who is it, who broke my spell!"

The gloomy cries became louder and louder, gradually converging into a noisy ghost language, the ghost language gradually became clearer, and finally a voice that was neither male nor female nor old nor young said fiercely: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!" he!"

Boss Zhang closed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will definitely make him die."

"Not a good death, not a good death, good good, not a good death..."

Boss Zhang was about to ask again when his mobile phone on the bedside suddenly rang. Seeing this, Boss Zhang took out a polished and smooth bone buckle. Seeing the situation, the black smoke rushed into the bone buckle. The boss put away the bone buckle and answered the phone.

"How is the matter going, is the child dead?"

"Originally I was going to get it, but the child's house seems to enshrine the Baojiaxian, and there is a psychic cat protecting him, so my little thing can't get close." Boss Zhang said bitterly: "As long as I can Get rid of that cat, and that child's life is within reach!"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little impatient: "I don't want to hear about fairies or cats. In short, I will hear the news of that child's death in a week. If they hadn't recommended you to me, I originally planned to use Master Wish's , now it seems that you are not as powerful as they boasted."

Boss Zhang had an apologetic smile on his face. He hung up the phone, and his expression became extremely ugly in an instant: "Bah, you're just a lowly ants. If the boss didn't order you, I would have used you to practice my method." You really took yourself seriously."

After speaking bitterly, Boss Zhang took out the bone buckle, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

In the villa, Feng Du withdrew his gaze and temporarily put aside the attack just now. After all, Mr. Liu caught him straight, and the other party would probably not come out again in a short time.

After closing the door and comforting Mr. Liu who was still furious, Feng Du stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, Mister Liu. Let's see what this is."

As expected, Mr. Six was distracted by Feng Du's words. He turned his head, and saw a pale soul light the size of a grain of rice slowly emerge from Feng Du's palm. The soul light was getting bigger and bigger. Standing blankly in the living room of Feng Du's room.

"Wang Ranran's soul!" Mr. Liu exclaimed, "Master, you are simply amazing."

Mr. Six jumped onto Feng Du's shoulder all at once, rubbing his furry cat's mouth against Feng Du's face.

Feng Du rubbed Mr. Liu's cat's head smoothly: "Okay, okay, let's ask questions together."

At this moment, a jet-black soul light the size of a grain of rice floated from Feng Du's side again, and the soul light became bigger and bigger, and Qin Xuexue, who was wrapped in terrible resentment, suddenly appeared in the living room, with a penetrating gloomy look in his eyes , staring fiercely at Wang Ranran's ghost.

Her ghost is much more staring than Wang Ranran's. The real soul body is wrapped in black resentment, making her extremely tall and terrifying.

Although Wang Ranran's ghost was still dazed and dazed, it instinctively sensed fear, shrank a little, and leaned tremblingly beside Feng Du.

"Okay Xuexue, I know you have grievances, but don't you want to find out the truth about your death? Put away your grievances, otherwise Wang Ranran will be washed away by your grievances."

Feng Du stretched out his hand and tapped Qin Xuexue's forehead. Qin Xuexue calmed down a lot and stopped pressing her every step. Instead, she quietly stepped back half a step, but still stared at Wang Ranran covetously.

Mr. Liu curled his lips and said: "Little girl, don't be dissatisfied. This is a case that the emperor and this young master personally interrogated. If that ghost could have this kind of treatment in the past, you still worry about not solving your unjust case."

Qin Xuexue looked up at Mr. Liu, unmoved, and continued to squat beside him silently, quietly exuding resentment.

Wang Ranran's ghost regained consciousness a lot under the stimulation of Qin Xuexue's resentment. She glanced around blankly and said, "I'm in the bar, where is this place? This...you...you are Qin Xuexue!"

"Ghost!!!!"

The sharp ghost scream pierced everyone's eardrums.

The author has something to say: My sister is hospitalized, so the number of updated words in these two days will be between 2000 and 3000, depending on the time I return from the hospital.

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